I wonder how often during the day I'm somewhere else. Thinking how I'll get home from work and cozy up on the couch with a cup of tea and my phone. How instead of enjoying a meal at a restaurant to its fullest I first make sure I took enough photos to show it to you on the blog, or firstly added it on my Snapchat story. But I don't always take photos for a reason. I take them because I simply enjoy the process. Collecting moments, botteling them up in this little powerful device called mobile phone. I had a goal to get better at taking photos with my DSLR, but I still leave it at home most of the time to collect dust amongst other things I don't really need. Then again, what is there besides water and food that a human really needs, right? But I am not talking about survival, it's too extreme, and life is too beautiful to look at it that way. Maybe that's why I'm making sure that I capture the smallest of occurrences - to remind myself that the beauty is in the little things. And then on days like today, I go through those photos and remember those moments just like they were a minute ago. It's like going back in time. Here I have some photos from December, it's been three months since then but feels more like three days.

With Love,

Bri

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